ANCHOR

What was missing? A sense of belonging.

itinerantneerdowell

anchor
Where to drop anchor
When nothing seemed
Like home anymore
Nowhere to go
No place to stay
After, years at sea
It went on that way
Not part of anything
A sailor’s heart craved
Only, wind and wave

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Author: warturoadam77p

70 year old married retired communications worker with three grown children, transplanted from the Midwest to the sunny Gulf Coast.

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